Track Insight / Lyrics
In the book room's underground
Petite cubicles all around
Dusty tomes, forgotten lore
Midnight hours, secrets more
Lips that formed the scripted lines
Now whisper tales of times divine
Rhythms of the rain sublime
Echo through the cold stone confines
Whispers merging with the night
Inviting me to take flight
Nightflicker, city's spark
Watching over the archive dark
Shadows dance, stories unfold
In the library's heart, I'm made whole
Werelight glowing in the stacks
Paper scent, a wistful track
Vintage doodles, authors' cheat
Marginalia in leather seats
Ancient tales etched in the mind
Unspooling, winding, intertwined
Rhythms of the rain sublime
Echo through the cold stone confines
Whispers merging with the night
Inviting me to take flight
Nightficker, city's spark
Watching over the archive dark
Shadows dance, stories unfold
In the library's heart, I'm made whole
I see myself in every tale
In pages torn, I find my trail
A life etched in the lines
Bound to the stories I design
Nightficker, city's spark
Watching over the archive dark
Shadows dance, stories unfold
In the library's heart, I'm made whole
Flickers on the alley wall
Ghosts of neon, shadows small
In the book room, I'll reside
Where the night's poetry abides
